C127 Impossible

Qiao Zi'ang looked at her and then at the blanket.

Yao Qingyu moved her legs and felt her legs on the man's body. What was even more ridiculous was that her head was very far away from Qiao Zi'ang, and her butt directly sat on the man's chest. Other than the upper half, the lower half of her body was completely hanging up.

"Hehe." Yao Qingyu smiled and gently took off her legs